while he looked out at the city lights, the stars, the world around us.
i was encapsulated in him…
his smirk at the little things,
the way his eyes widened when in awe,
the way his shoulders moved ever so slightly with every inhale.
while he took in the view. the air around us.

i took in him, breathing him in like he was a necessity to my lungs.


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